N-NOIZ feat. NON, DREAM – HEAD IN A NOOSE

I’m dancing a head in a noose
feet in crisco
and i can’t get loose
lace ya boots
but I’m still tripping
alive and still kicking
my lines are still sticking
to ya ribs
like the last piece of chicken
no kidding
well maybe just a little
life’s a maze or is more like a riddle
some people cucumber tastes a better pickle
(what?)
confusion is the tactic that they using
truth is sometimes a lie that’s not proven
but i don’t give a fuck what they doing
got my own problems
with no chance to solve them
so i inhale the smoke with no coughing
then i press play with no pausing
the space between ya ears is what I’m lost in
life got me fitting for a coffin
i take my medicine no squawking
dead man walking
running, grab the guards gun and start dumping
i said it before and wasn’t fronting
i live for hip hop die for nothing

non sab
shadow 2
shadow 3
come with strategies
charge like batteries
paragraph casualties
lock stock and barrel
to your own paralysis

i mack the mic like Dolomite
zone then write that i recite
games the flow, thats the ho
and ima have my dough tonite
jives turkeys talk slick, get maned quick
slapped in the lips with the peep game stick
(missing lyrics)
catch me with a fly freak up in insurrection
heat scold ya skin paragraph pressure cooker
(missing lyrics: pull your flesh down off your bones like true zone hookers)
tough jam rugged ram banging thru ya brains
scrambles waves eyes dry out back fold in chest cave
next pages same rage and who let the beast out
nobody
i tear thru the bellies and make my escape thru the rib cage
cryptics inscribed lyrics lye amonst the concerns
intended to massacre ya ears convert ya fears
and hears what happens ya trapped in my raps wind
that’s send into circles while you flat like a backspin

non sab
shadow 2
shadow 3
come with strategies
charge like batteries
paragraph casualties
lock stock and barrel
to your own paralysis

imperial porn troopers
goat fuck a field hooker
feeling lower than failed actor so look up
in the land of rip the books up
see ya later
choose to lose
win and back ya bets
smoke crack and never go back to bed
lose sleep and never wake up instead
head shots duck ya head means ya mislead

strive to make it soul is sacred never fake it
some’ll hate it gotta live ya life if not thats
when god will take it
genetic tamper thats why you pissies get pampered
get all the piss plus you full of shit like a pamper
hide ya head in the hamper
you bring the heat. i play it kool, nest
things you know ya shirt get dampened
dimensional realm escape to be the beat ya bones I’ll break
playing hard cut thru ya flesh like cake
ain’t art to knock you, and once I
spot you, if i got to, I got you puncture holes in ya neck like nosferatu

non sab
shadow 2
shadow 3
come with strategies
charge like batteries
paragraph casualties
lock stock and barrel
to your own paralysis